Paroles et traduction Sonora Dinamita De Lucho Argain feat. Claudia Sierra - Popurri Mexicano: Paloma Negra / Cielito Lindo

Popurri Mexicano: Paloma Negra / Cielito Lindo

Paloma Negra

Dicen que por las noches,
No más se le iba en puro llorar,
Dicen que no dormía,
No más se le iba en puro tomar,
Juran que el mismo cielo,
Se estremecía al oír su llanto,
Cómo sufrió por ella,
Que hasta en su muerte la fue llamando,
Que una paloma triste,
Muy de mañana le va a cantar,
A su casita sola,
Con sus puertitas de par en par,
Juran que esa paloma,
No es otra cosa más que su alma,
Que todavía la espera,
A que regrese la desdichada.

Cucurrucucú, paloma,
Cucurrucucú, no llores!
Las piedras jamás, paloma,
Qué van a saber de amores.

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, cantaba,
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, reía,
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, lloraba,
De pasión mortal, moría.

Cucurrucucú, cucurrucucú,
Cucurrucucú, paloma, no llores!

Cielito Lindo

Ay, ay, ay, ay,
Canta y no llores!

De la Sierra Morena, cielito lindo, vienen bajando,
Un par de ojitos negros, cielito lindo, de contrabando,
Ese lunar que tienes, cielito lindo, junto a la boca,
No se lo des a nadie, cielito lindo, que a mí me toca.

Ay, ay, ay, ay,
Canta y no llores!
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones.

Ay, ay, ay, ay,
Canta y no llores!
Porque cantando se alegran, cielito lindo, los corazones.

Popurri Mexicano: Paloma Negra / Cielito Lindo

Darling Black Dove

They say that at night,
She would spend her time crying,
They say that she couldn't sleep,
She would just drink all night,
They swear that the sky itself,
Would shake when it heard her cry,
How she suffered for her,
Calling out her name even as she died,
That a sad dove,
Would sing to her early in the morning,
At her lonely little house,
With its doors wide open,
They swear that that dove,
Is nothing more than her soul,
That still waits for her,
For the poor, wretched girl to return.

Coo, coo, dove,
Coo, coo, don't cry!
Darling, stones,
Know nothing of love.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, she sang,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, she laughed,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, she cried,
She died of a broken heart.

Coo, coo, coo, coo,
Coo, coo, dove, don't cry!

Darling Mexico

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Sing and don't cry!

From the Sierra Morena, darling Mexico, they come down,
A pair of black eyes, darling Mexico, smuggled in,
That beauty mark you have, darling Mexico, next to your mouth,
Don't give it to anyone, darling Mexico, it belongs to me.

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Sing and don't cry!
Because in song, darling Mexico, hearts find joy.

Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Sing and don't cry!
Because in song, darling Mexico, hearts find joy.